King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 161 Said to settle with you, dreaming!

Lin Jiumian snorted coldly and walked in front of the old bustard: "Why do you want someone to arrest me? Are you going to make me your Piaoxiang Pavilion directly?"

The old bustard was frightened, kowtowed frantically, expressing that he did not dare.

Lin Jiumian sneered, and was about to kick hard, but was stopped by Jun Wumo.

"There are many people here, let's leave first!"

Lin Jiumian snorted, turned and left.

Jun Wumo turned his head to look at Wuqing, and then followed Lin Jiumian away.

Back at the palace, Lin Jiumian was still very angry: "Where did you go after you entered Piaoxiang Pavilion?"

Jun Wumo sat indifferently behind the desk, took off his mask, revealing a red, swollen and rotten face.

Seeing this face, Lin Jiumian lost all anger.

She asked a little angrily: "Are you stupid? Why didn't you treat me? Didn't I leave medicine for you?"

But Jun Wumo said very calmly: "I said it, I will not give you freedom, you poison me, we are both clean."

"If I heal my face, will I have to set you free?"

Lin Jiumian was speechless when asked, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

But then I thought again: "That's not right! Your face is your own business, and my freedom is mine. Why should you cancel my freedom!"

"Then you'll rot my face too, and then you'll set me free!"

Jun Wumo raised his eyebrows: "You mean to say that your freedom is worth more than my face."

Lin Jiumian retorted confidently: "That's natural. If I don't have freedom, it's like being in prison. Without freedom, I will be very sad, suffer from depression, and finally die of depression."

"But you are different. You are a prince. Who dares to say anything about you. You don't rely on your face to eat. On the contrary, your face will be more domineering with a mask on. You will not be sad, nor sad, and even less will die in despair."

Jun Wumo retorted with a sneer: "No, you are wrong, my face is ruined, the people I like will care about it, they will see me as uncomfortable, and my children will also care about it in the future, they will feel sad when they see my face .”

"At that time, they will not dare to look at my face, and then they will leave me. At that time, I will also die in depression."

Lin Jiumian frowned, this is wrong, but why can't tell what's wrong.

She stared angrily: "You are hopeless, big pig's hoof!"

After saying that, he turned his head and left.

It wasn't until I went out that I realized that she was going to treat him.

But, thinking of what Jun Wumo said just now, she didn't want to go back.

Lin Jiumian went to the next door angrily, Jun Wumo got up and left the study, rushing to the barracks.

When they arrived at the barracks, Wu Yan appeared: "My lord, what should we do with the people brought back by Wu Qing?"

Jun Wumo said indifferently: "Take me to have a look!"

Not much time, in the prison of the barracks.

Jun Wumo looked at Song Qiao who was about to pee in fear, and asked Wuqing indifferently:

"Did anyone see it?"

He ruthlessly replied: "No, the subordinate took him away when he went home, and there was no one around!"

Jun Wumo looked at Song Qiao with cold eyes.

"Do you know why you were arrested?"

Song Qiao fell to his knees with a plop and kowtowed desperately:

"My lord, my lord, please spare my life. The villain is the nephew of the chief manager of the prince's mansion. Please, for the prince's sake, please spare the villain's life!"

Jun Wumo sneered: "You are the nephew of the chief executive of the prince's mansion, why do you think you can use the prince's face?"

(End of this chapter)